"Cold as snow."

"As insensitive and hard as stone."

"Silent as a man awaiting death."

Grant Segal, as people know him. Only his family should know his real name, maybe the police too.

"Free, Segal." - The police bastard's smile is mocking, after three years he is free.

Grant lifts his gaze, outlines a slight sideways smile and lifting his body off the ground walks to the exit of the cell.

-See you never. - mockingly lets out before spitting on his shoe and walking away. He smiles when he hears his curses. - Segal, he's back. He mutters to himself.